This Group of Players Are All Slimes

"This group of players are all slimes (!

In the unknown space node, the fight is still going on.

After tens of thousands of life and death fights, Lu Fan's swordsmanship further improved and finally reached the eighth level.

Even in the talented Juggernaut, the eighth-level Juggernaut is undoubtedly the group of characters at the top of the pyramid, not to mention that under the blessing of the Law of the Demon King, he still has room to develop towards a higher level.

When Lu Fan reached level 8, Zelatan stopped.

She stared at Lu Fan in a daze, and couldn't help saying: "What a terrifying potential, are you really unwilling to join me, Master Lu? Give me the coordinates. Isn't it good for us to manage the reconstructed world together?"

"Next time I drink alcohol, I recommend eating with cephalosporin, so that you will die faster."

"unfortunately."

Shaking his head again, He stopped.

After groping for a while in her arms, she took out the core from Golding.

"Golding is both a holy sword and a magic sword. The core in its body has the power of a true god, and you don't know its true usage at all."

"I wonder if I don't need it."

"Arrogant. Then let you see the true use of Golding, Root Armed."

Common weapons are conceptually armed and godly armed.

Both of these methods integrate the power of weapons or gods into one's body to obtain powerful blessings of weapons.

But the root weapon is to draw strength from the source of the world and bless it on yourself.

In other words, Zelatan now has the blessing of the entire world, standing in front of Lu Fan like the spokesperson of the world.

When the colorless and transparent source quality blessed Zelatan's body, Lu Fan noticed the change of the other party.

For an instant, Lu Fan felt like he was in the sea of ​​stars, and the whole world had turned into his enemy, everywhere.

Facing this enemy like heaven and earth, Lu Fan shrugged, feeling a little difficult to deal with.

Eighty percent will be another few decades.

But at this moment, Lu Fan suddenly heard a majestic voice.

"Finally let me wait, Zelatan."

Space began to shrink.

The chain condensed by the law locks the entire space, making the world seem to be plunged into the vast ocean of chains, so that everything here is completely fixed.

"Golding? Don't you guard your daughter in the ninth hell?" Lu Fan asked suspiciously when he saw the person who appeared.

"Shut up, you scumbag! Don't think that I don't know if you are fishing in the **** territory, you are very good at touching it!"

"You know all of this. What, bite me!"

"You... what do you think of this sacred battle!"

Zelatan, who was left alone, was angry.

"Golding, what do you want to do when you show up at this time! Your core has been completely controlled by me, do you still want to come back?"

"Almost, I just want to use your strength to complete the last point of the plan."

Wearing six pairs of wings, he walked out of Zelatan, and then pulled everyone present into a deeper time, Yuan Time.

Seeing that his body was completely still, Zelatan asked in horror: "What's the matter, why do you control time more deeply than me? Where did you pull us?"

"Calm, calm. We have done a lot of homework for this moment, so you don’t have to worry. We know that you are immortal in Zelatan. Even if you are destroyed here, you can still be resurrected. And even if you are destroyed, God God still has new pawns, so our plan is to remove these threats once and for all."

"What are you talking about, I don't understand!"

"I don't understand either." Lu Fan raised his hand suspiciously.

"Shut up, partner! Just roll me up to sixty years ago. We tried our best, and this plan was finally born. I will use Zelatan's power to create a period of time, and this time will definitely not Be discovered by the gods. Go, partner, use all your strength, and at all costs, to complete this plan. We will be waiting for you in the world fifteen years from now!"

"Wait a minute, I won't be the price!"

"You are the plan!"

"Then you tell me somehow who made the plan? I must have a good punch."

"Look in the mirror, partner!"

Then, Lu Fan's consciousness was fragmented.

Before the fragment, he felt as if he had crossed a vast river, his own existence was constantly stretched and shrunk until he reached his destination.

Ground.

Lu Fan looked weakly at the ruins wrapped in lava, thinking about how unlucky he is that this happened.

Not long after waking up, he found that a guy in black armor was wearing x by his side, and he wanted to come over and chop himself.

Please, this one is very weak.

In other words, I am a little stronger now.

He can't remember how many years he has played against Zelatan in the independent space. Both sides have been playing stronger and stronger. As a result, he seems to have become stronger now.

As a result, this product was beaten by himself, and the castle was also turned into ruins.

This made Lu Fan wonder if he had the physique of a castle destroyer, and why the castle exploded wherever he went.

And what do Golding's last words mean?

Sixty years ago?

Fifteen years later?

Is the plan maker me?

It's really a setting that science fiction doesn't dare to use easily.

With a long sigh, Lu Fan was about to call the players over, and then let them help gather information.

"System, please call the player over. System, system? Are you there, be careful when I poke you."

What worries him is that the system does not respond.

An unpleasant feeling flooded into Lu Fan's heart.

No way?

What to do if the system is lost, wait online, very anxious.

After confirming that the system did not respond, Lu Fan began to check his luggage.

Well, nothing.

Except for the last road sign, and a black box that appeared on hand inexplicably, just enough to hold three slimes.

Picking up the road sign, Lu Fan found that the Blood Demon God had handled the road sign quite well when encapsulating the road sign.

This signpost communicates directly to the original world of oneself, and can directly intercept part of the information, and can even perform simple programming-like operations.

Bringing into play his code farmer's qualities, Lu Fan sat in the ruins, humming a song and started programming.

Three days later, Lu Fan finished his work.

I don't know why, this guy in black armor lives alone in such a big castle, and there is no servant around, so no one knows what's going on here.

After editing the road signs, he directly swallowed the system, and then said: "Help me intercept the player information, and then summon them."

Due to the lack of a system, the magic power required for the summoning was directly deducted from him, making Lu Fan's vast magic power almost empty.

In the next second, a bunch of players appeared here.

They looked around blankly, then looked at Lu Fan and asked, "Master Lu, what happened? Did the planner use the server to watch the Macau casino again and then crash?"

"Did Auntie Cleaning unplug the server and start cleaning?"

"Did the **** aunt pray online and then throw a coin to the server?"

"For three whole days, I haven't logged into the game for three days. Do you know how I live?"

"Let's say, how many planners will be expelled this time?"

Lu Fan just wanted to make up a reason to lie to the player, and then he was stunned.

Road signs, systems, self-programming...

Sitting down weakly, he knew what Golding was saying was true.

He should have indeed come sixty years ago. UU reading www.uukavanshu.com

The plan should also be made by yourself.

Even this summoning system was compiled by myself sixty years ago, and then given to myself at that time at that point in time to facilitate my execution of the plan.

What's even more outrageous is that maybe even he himself was summoned by himself in order to complete this plan.

At this moment, a classic philosophical question emerged in Lu Fan's mind.

Did the chicken or the egg come first?

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